Nine Yang Mountain
"Though your husband is still a True Immortal, I imagine his comprehension of the Space Law has advanced even further," Murong Xiaoxiao praised.
Shi Yue smiled. "It's nothing. I'm about to take a long trip, so I wanted to let you know."
"Where are you going, husband? We'll go with you!" Qu Feiyan volunteered.
"Exactly! We're strong enough not to hold you back, at least." Murong Xiaoxiao wholeheartedly agreed.
Shi Yue shook his head. "No need. I'm going to the Yu Yang Grand Meeting, and I won't be back for a while. Just keep Immortal Herb Island safe and wait for good news from me."
After hearing that, they did not insist. They agreed.
The Wind Scorpion Desert lay in the southwestern part of the Profound Green Immortal Domain. It stretched for a hundred billion li, with yellow sand filling the sky. It was named for the countless wind scorpions that lived there.
Zhao Jianglin came from the Jiang Family, a major cultivation clan with a ten-thousand-year legacy. The clan had over a million cultivators and an abundance of experts, with four True Immortals serving as its pillars. Zhao Jianglin was one of them.
When True Person Yu Yang held the Yu Yang Grand Meeting, Zhao Jianglin personally led a group of clan members there to broaden their horizons.
Zhao Jianglin piloted a blue flying boat over a hundred zhang long. It brimmed with spiritual energy and was clearly a Flying Immortal Artifact.
Zhao Jianglin stood at the very front, his hands behind his back and his expression composed.
Behind him stood over a hundred Zhao Family juniors. The weakest had reached the Spirit Transmutation Realm, while the strongest had reached the Mahayana Stage.
As far as the eye could see, everything was yellow. Sand dunes of